Four sets of two
I stand before guys
Four sets of two
They have prying eyes.
YOU ARE READING
dont hurt me...
PoetryWhen I see you, Time stands still. In their eyes My problems, Like everything, Become lies. Make me Learn to love Again and again Because I forgot In all those years. I once knew Who you are, Never again I want to know. Me, You, Us...
In their eyes
Four sets of two
I stand before guys
Four sets of two
They have prying eyes.
